Chapter 267: Grief

"It's just the beginning, how dare you say it."

Hearing Ji Zihe's words, Zhang Dao sneered.

"However, you don't have to worry, in this place, no one will come to save you, I will kill you slowly, so that you can feel the fear of death before you die."

Zhang Dao's expression gradually became distorted at this time.

"Fear? It's something that's really nostalgic. ”

Although Ji Zihe said it easily at this time, the gap between him and the enemy in front of him was also the first time he had encountered it since he came to this world.

"Fighting to the death, in the face of a strong enemy like you, I can't care about the so-called gentleman's war."

Ji Zihe Langsheng said, Zhang Dao on the other side heard this, and he didn't pay attention to what Ji Zihe said.

"Just use whatever you have, for the sake of your courage to bring up this death match, I will defeat them one by one."

As he spoke, Ji Zihe had already rushed towards Zhang Dao.

But a wall of fire rose again between the two, intercepting Ji Zihe's forward footsteps.

Looking at the wall of fire erected in front of him, Ji Zihe's face flashed with fierceness. He grabbed a handful of snow salt from his pocket and threw it in the air.

Then, with full body protection, he pulled into the distance again.

"Snow salt?"

Under the transpiration of the flames, the snow salt sprinkled by Ji Zihe in the air was rapidly evaporated, but Zhang Dao, who was extremely experienced, confirmed what Ji Zihe threw in the air at the first time.

In an instant, he covered himself with flames.

"It seems that this Zhang Dao in front of him is not carried away by anger."

Ji Zihe thought to himself, but the movements in his hands did not stop.

Looking at the flames covering Zhang Dao's body, Ji Zihe suddenly had no idea where to start.

"The tiger eats the sky, and there is no way to put his mouth into it."

Just as Ji Zihe was on guard and thinking about countermeasures, Zhang Dao seemed to have lost his patience and rushed towards Ji Zihe.

'Bombing'.

Ji Zihe drank in his heart, and a large number of wind balls and wind blades bombarded towards Zhang Dao.

"This level of attack is useless."

Seeing the attack flying in front of him, Zhang Dao not only did not stagnate, but became more and more rapid. Looking at Zhang Dao, who was getting closer and closer to him, Ji Zihe stopped the movements in his hands.

And when Zhang Dao saw Ji Zihe make such a gesture, along with the doubts in his heart, the pace of rushing forward was also slow.

And Ji Zihe was extremely keen to capture this moment, and the wind line left under the ground suddenly surged.

With the surging of the wind line, an explosion occurred. And in this explosion, the red light shone faintly.

The power of the explosion caused the flame cage under Zhang Dao to constantly distort.

And the people who watched all this from the outside exclaimed in amazement as they looked at the flame cage, which was even more twisted than before.

When everything was calm, the two stood opposite each other again. Looking at each other from afar.

At this moment, Zhang Dao's body was still blown away, and blood was flowing all over his body.

And the snow salt that filled the air was inhaled by Zhang Dao one after another.

"You... Is it this method that killed my son? ”

Zhang Dao, who finally came to his senses, said a little frantically.

"Zhang Shu died more happily, and I didn't torture him in the slightest."

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Zihe spoke.

"In other words, you can create an explosion that is even more exaggerated than the one you just did, but you don't use that powerful attack. There is only one reason, you can't get out of that kind of explosion, and you may even die. ”

"Exactly. It seems that your flame cage can't last longer, you have been poisoned by snow salt, and under this kind of consumption, you will lose your combat effectiveness more quickly than me. ”

Although Zhang Dao's analysis is extremely accurate, Ji Zihe is not very surprised by this.

"Then kill you before you lose your combat power completely."

The surrounding flame cage gradually became blurred, and finally slowly dissipated into nothingness.

The feeling of relief from the loss of the flame cage also came from Ji Zihe's heart, and the people who were watching this battle couldn't help but exclaim when they looked at the two people in the battle platform.

In the time that Ji Zihe only took a breath, Zhang Dao's attack came to Ji Zihe again.

"Circle of the Tempest."

Ji Zihe held his palm lightly, and a huge cyan ring appeared in front of Zhang Dao's attack, and the flames were in Feng Yuan's stalemate, Zhang Dao's attack was obviously superior.

But after the attack of the explosive yuan bomb, Zhang Dao consumed a huge amount of strength, although Zhang Dao, who was superior, did not break through Ji Zihe's wind circle quickly at this time.

Coupled with the strong weakening of snow salt, Zhang Dao's sweat at this time Cen Cen's vision couldn't help but blur.

Feeling his abnormality, Zhang Dao suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the scene in front of him became solid again.

"Tempest Blade."

After Ji Zihe saw the trance on Zhang Dao's face, he waved his palm forward, and an extremely thick wind blade struck towards Zhang Dao.

Ji Zihe's specially strengthened attack was naturally far more powerful than the previous attack.

And when Zhang Dao saw the attack in front of him, he shouted loudly, condensed several attacks from in front of Zhang Dao's body, and collided with Ji Zihe's attack again.

The collision of the two attacks caused the entire booth to be filled with extremely violent elemental fluctuations.

"Tempest Blade."

It was the same attack again, and it attacked towards Zhang Dao.

"Although the suppression of the Central Academy is an attack released against the able, the attack strength of the capable is determined by the soul, so the suppression of the Central Academy is aimed at the soul, not the intensity of the attack."

Although Ji Zihe had a guess in his heart before, seeing Zhang Dao at this moment, Ji Zihe knew a little more in his heart.

"Tempest Blade."

After the guess in Ji Zihe's heart was decided, three identical attacks appeared in front of him. rushed towards Zhang Dao from different directions.

And when he saw Ji Zihe's attack coming, Zhang Dao clenched his fists and blasted towards Ji Zihe's attack.

At this moment, the two attacks were instantly dispersed by Zhang Dao, but the last attack slashed at Zhang Dao's body without the slightest hindrance.

And after resisting this attack, Zhang Dao was suddenly knocked away, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"After you propped up the wall of flames, the battle with me was a little reluctant."

Coming to Zhang Dao's side, Ji Zihe said quietly.

"I didn't think I'd lose on something like that."

Zhang Dao, who was pale, kept coughing up blood.

"It doesn't matter where you lose, if you start attacking me with a thunderous force, I guess you will soon be able to avenge your son. But you don't. ”

"I don't know what you're thinking, why you're going to great lengths to trap me, but now, you're defeated."

Looking at Zhang Dao, who fell to the ground, Ji Zihe's expression faintly revealed a trace of sadness.

"If you swear, I will let you go. After all, you still have a wife. She needs you. ”

In the face of this battle, Ji Zihe really couldn't rise a trace of killing intent in his heart.

"Naive."

Ji Zihe's words seemed to be like sharp arrows, piercing Zhang Dao's heart word by word.

"Maybe. I'm still the same thing, you are willing to swear, I can let you go. ”

The conversation between the two on the battle stage made the surrounding viewers look at each other.

"Aren't you afraid, I'll continue to settle accounts with you afterwards?"

Zhang Dao asked sharply.

"I may think a lot about killing someone, but I don't have a lot of scruples about killing a beast."

"So, I swear..."

"Detoxify."

Listening to Zhang Dao say slowly, Ji Zihe put a bottle on the ground and turned to leave.

"I swear that I will kill you at all costs."

After that, the flames on Zhang Dao's body suddenly surged again, killing towards Ji Zihe's defenseless heart.

"Why do you have to do that?"

Zhang Dao, who jumped up suddenly, and Zhang Dao, who tried his best to do his best, suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood at this time, and in the blood, there were some fragments of internal organs.

And Zhang Dao, who fell to the ground again, slammed the ground again and again, wailing loudly.

Zhang Dao's wail spread in Ji Zihe's ears and pierced his heart.

Then, Zhang Dao grabbed the bottle suddenly and threw it towards Ji Zihe.

"You killed my son, and now you're insulting me again."

Looking at the hysterical Zhang Dao, the sadness in Ji Zihe's heart was even worse. Zhang Dao's wife, who was in the stands, suddenly rushed over at this time.

"Zhang Dao."

Zhang Daozhi's wife had tears on her face, hugged Zhang Dao, and cried loudly.

"I swear on behalf of Zhang Dao, from now on, we will not harm you in any way, please give me the antidote. Ball ball you..."

Looking at Zhang Dao's wife, who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowing, Ji Zihe slowly closed his eyes. The noisy crowd in the stands slowly quieted down at this time.

"I've already given you the antidote."

As she spoke, Ji Zihe put the antidote that Zhang Dao threw over earlier and put it in her hand.

"Hold... Sorry. ”

Thinking of Zhang Shu, who died in his hands, and the current scene of Zhang Dao's parents, Ji Zihe's heart twitched for a while.

"Thank you, thank you for your tolerance."

Zhang Dao's wife's thanks made Ji Zihe's heart even more sad.

"What kind of mood did she have to say such things to me, an enemy who doesn't share the sky?"

"I'm not going to take his antidote."

Blood kept flowing from Zhang Dao's mouth, while Zhang Dao's wife kept shedding tears and shaking her head.

"Eat, you eat. I lost my son, do you want to die here and let me live alone in this world from now on? ”

"I... Is it wrong? ”

Zhang Daozhi's wife's appearance like a madman made Ji Zihe keep asking himself.

"Ji Zihe."

Just when Ji Zihe's heart was confused, a roar like a beast echoed in the air.

Then a sharp claw pierced Zhang Dao's wife in the chest at the same time, it also pierced Zhang Dao's heart.

Looking at the two people who fell in a pool of blood, gradually losing their lives, the sadness in Ji Zihe's heart suddenly turned into anger.

"Zhao Zhijun. I want you dead. ”